Lil Wayne & Juelz Santana Juelz Santana Feat. Lil Wayne - Rewind Lyrics

(lil wayne)
Yea, ice cream hoodie,
Bathin eight tennis shoes,
No time for pictures,
No time for interviews,
Im go and get the money,
Snowstorm or sunny,
Try me and im comin out wit my coat arm wit sumthin,
Noter on da table,
Pay me a daygo,
You cant get the cash then pay me in yayo,
Save me the drama,
Dont go run and snitch
If thats ya mama then ill merk you right in front of that b____
Im a young money, cash money, univeral soldier
Watch out ms. silvia,
Im kinda afillia (huh),
Im a headach, but they love the pain,
I ask a b____ her name and tell her
Go board the plane,
Im so sure
I know more
Im so more
The wayne.
I know w____s
That know w____s
Thats always wit some more w____s
You old w____s
I show w____s
I grow w____s
I kno whos at da store cuz i go more
I go for it and so for it
Mami say she so board,
Well o boy oh ooo
I leave that p____ so sore
Dats rite no doors,
b____ get lost n da current how da dow flows
n____s call maybacks lo los
n____ got da glock n da chock hold
I wont fold, 2 da cops 2 da po pos, yall hoes
Shout to my stompin ground
Hollygrove
f___ wit them new orlans n____s
Funural
Up town up town
Where i rose (yea)
Welcome to the real outdoors
And of course
That chopper dat i told dem split them like a divorce
Then dat spiriutal force
Take em way up north
They say the end is comin
Imma stay up for it
Imma chase that money
You can wait up for it
Imma kick to the snare
Imma boom to the bass
What more can i say
I cant feel my face.
(juelz santana)
Peel up ,
Wheel up,
Brang it bac c__ rewind,
Imma dealer dealer,
I brang it bac all da time,
Dat c__e dat hard dat crack o god,
U get caught u cant get bac no charge,
n____ mouth slow linkin air 'em no charge,
Dats free no prob dats g code yall,
So no more slow linkin now he jus got flat,
Flat line laid on his bac flat half time,
In da crib playin ea sprots,
Stay in da streets till da da see they corps, (plus)
Da chickies kno i stay fresh 2 my tippy toes,
Hit da sneakers stores say 2 words give me those
(gimmie)
Gimmie those
(those)
Gimmie those
(those)
Matta fact gimmie those whole three rows,
I hit da sacks like gimmie dat
(dat)
Gimmie dat
(dat)
Gimmie dat
Matta fact gimmia dat rack,
Cash laid, tab paid im out,
Im off 2 da vallet,
Were's my car, thank you,
I do better,
Who betta,
You neva,
Abuse chedda,
Playboy, hugh helphner,
Da tune nexter, my d___ yes sir,
I buy a car jus because i like da smell of new leather,
Im young, im fly, im black, im rich,
I let my nuts sag, i drag my d___, (ya digg)
Da w____s kno i let my b____ sag also,
Off they draws go, im all in they torso, (uh)
She can't take da d___,
I tell her put a sock in it b____ take da d___,
Stroke stroke see if she can take da d___,
Now see if she can take da brick,
U on da team now, mean while im in da kitchen,
Doin my daily routines, scale a few thangs,
Cook a few o's, let my b____ bag 'em,
Give 'em 2 my workers, let da strip have dem,
Feins go bezurk from da work im chefin,
Feins go 2 work after da work u sale dem,
They know they gotta buy more,
They head hurt,
They're eyes sore,
You salin dat cheap rock,
Sheet rock, dry wall,
They dont want dat they come bac for more,
But they come bac 2 me,
They dont come bac 2 ya'll,
I be chef,
De chef,
You neva have 2 re-chef,
What i chef, compreda
Rewind,
Reset,
Replay,
Action,
I be chef,
De chef,
You neva have 2 re-chef,
What i chef, compreda

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